Thursday, March 10, 2016
Take a walk
It's been a week or two, maybe three since I have had any time to just sit down and write a word or two.
I am walking on the wild side.
The three days a week at school added into the days I am trying, trying, to get things done here add up to a walk on the wild side.
I toss myself in the car for the ride to school and toss myself into the car for the ride home always, always, feeling that something is undone, unfinished, to be continued, later, later, later. I forget where I need to start and when I end off.
Is it time to wrap it up and come home.
I would like that option.
The question is how to make it work.
Selling pottery for a living has become increasingly difficult. Truth here and now.
I don't think we can continue the path we stepped on so many years ago.
Something has to change.
What you ask?
I don't know would be my answer.
I. don't. know.
I just know that the bottom dollar speaks and it is talking very loud at me right now.
Even we can read the writing on the wall.
If the pottery can no long pay the bills then something else will have to do that for us.
We really can not afford to lose money doing this, who can?
As painful as that is.
It is time to take a different action.
I don't know.
There is much to think about.